Prologue

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"Have you heard Mr. Wonka has been murdered?" The FBI agent sat across from Violet with his pen in his right hand, studying her every move. The light beamed off of her sunglasses. With her arms folded she looked up from the table,
"No."
She stated calmly as she chewed her bright purple Hubba Bubba. Agent Steel studied the girl for a minute before asking his next question.
"Have you forgiven him for what he has done to you?"
Violet paused looking at Steel, almost as if she was trying to study him as well.
"No."
Steel made a note and put down his pen.
"Did you murder Mr. Wonka?"
"No."
Calm but quick with her answer. The agent sat back in his chair taking a sip of his strong coffee. A smirk appeared over his face.
"Have the effects of the gum worn off yet?"
Violet turned her head looking up at the camera, slowly pulled her sunglasses off and looked back at steel. The bridge of her nose and cheekbones was a light purple hue.
"No."

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